[A Brief Account of the Exoneration: The Bond Between Mother and Son]

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Zhang Yuexin, the newly appointed prefect of Yangzhou in the early Qing Dynasty, was originally from Yangzhou and surnamed Zhou. His family was wealthy, with both parents alive and well, enjoying a life of comfort and happiness. However, this good fortune was short-lived. When he was ten years old, his village was robbed by bandits. Zhang Yuexin, who had been playing and hadn't returned home that day, escaped by sheer luck.
Orphaned and destitute, Zhang Yuexin was forced to beg, enduring countless humiliations. One day, while begging, he encountered a thug who unleashed his dog to chase and attack him. Unable to outrun the dog, the poor Zhang Yuexin was badly injured and on the verge of death.
At that moment, a kind-hearted man passed by and rescued him. While cleaning his wounds, the man noticed a jade pendant on the boy's chest engraved with the characters "Yuexin." Recognizing its familiarity, the man suddenly remembered it was a gift he had given his sister ten years prior when she gave birth. This trip to Yangzhou to buy silk originally intended to include a visit to his brother-in-law's house, but instead, he found only ruins. After inquiring, he learned that his brother-in-law's family had perished, causing him great sorrow.
When the child awoke, the man asked, "What is your father's name? What is your mother's surname?" Although only ten years old, Zhou Yuexin was exceptionally intelligent and recounted his life story in detail.
Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man embraced Zhou Yuexin and wept bitterly.
"Poor child, I am your uncle." Hearing that it was his maternal uncle, the clever Yuexin knelt down, "Uncle, it's so good to have found you, otherwise I wouldn't have survived." Zhang Zhongde helped Yuexin up, saying, "Child, come home with me, your uncle will raise you to adulthood." So Zhang Yuexin followed his uncle to the capital.
Upon arriving at his home, he met his cousin Xiaoyue and his aunt Shuzhen. Zhang Yuexin resembled his mother most closely and was naturally beautiful and delicate, which his aunt greatly admired.
Zhang Zhongde had been away for a long time, so the couple went straight to business after getting into bed. After releasing his wife's red robe and stripping her naked, Zhang Zhongde, panting heavily, pressed her onto the bed, spread her legs, and thrust his long-suppressed penis inside her.
Zhang hugged her husband tightly, her legs clamping around his waist. "Slow down, it'll kill you if you go in like this." Seeing his wife's furrowed brows, Zhongde chuckled, "Wife, how can you be satisfied if it's not deep?" "You rascal, I'm still going at it." The words had barely left her lips when his penis moved inside her, and the feeling of fullness caused her vaginal fluids to gush forth. Remembering their earlier conversation
, Shuzhen's face flushed red. Seeing his wife's arousal and shy demeanor, Zhongde didn't mock her for being hypocritical and overflowing with fluids. Instead, he lifted her legs and began thrusting his penis vigorously between her red flesh. As
he moved, Zhang didn't hide her excitement, opening her throat to moan loudly in accompaniment.
"My lord, hurry, I'm about to die!" With that, Zhang grabbed her husband's neck, her thighs trembling, her vaginal fluids splattering all over his glans. At that moment, Zhang Zhongde
couldn't hold back any longer, thrusting his penis to its hilt with a loud roar as he ejaculated. Afterward, Zhang Zhongde collapsed weakly to one side. Unlike men, women retain some strength after ejaculation, so Shuzhen lay prostrate on Zhongde's chest, her jade-like hand touching his pounding heart, slowly stroking downwards until his heart gradually calmed down.
Under his wife's gentle caresses, Zhang Zhongde regained some strength. He wrapped one arm around his wife's delicate waist and said,
"Ah... I'm getting worse and worse." "Nonsense, you almost killed me just now." Knowing it was his wife's words of comfort, he still felt gratified. He stroked the smooth curve of her back and said, "You used to be able to do it two or three times, but now you can barely manage once." "Don't talk nonsense, let's not talk about these things." "If we don't talk about this, what else is there to talk about between husband and wife?" After saying that, Zhongde's hand mischievously began to knead his wife's breasts.
When his thumb pressed against her nipple, "Mmm..." Zhang trembled all over from the electric shock. If this continued, she would definitely bleed. Thinking of this, she moved her hand away. "Stop fooling around, I have something serious to tell you." Seeing his wife's seriousness, Zhongde let go and listened.
"Since entering the Zhang family nine years ago, I have not left a note with them, and I feel truly ashamed. Therefore, I wish to ask my husband for a second wife." Upon hearing this, Zhang Zhongde's expression changed and he said, "Nonsense! We already have a daughter, what use is a son? Besides, the matter of having a child cannot be entirely blamed on you. Don't mention this again, lest it ruin our years of affection." Hearing her husband scold her, Zhang was secretly pleased, but for the sake of the Zhang family's descendants, she still said, "As the saying goes, of all virtues, filial piety is the most important, and having no descendants is the greatest unfilial act." Upon hearing this, Zhongde became impatient, released his wife from his arms, turned his back to her, and went to sleep.
"This..." Seeing her husband's mind was made up, Zhang felt helpless. She thought of someone and pushed him, saying,
"If you don't want to take a second wife, I have another idea." Zhang Zhongde still had his back to his wife. "As long as you don't want to take a second wife, I'll agree to your suggestion." "The child you brought today is handsome and intelligent. Why not change his surname to Zhang and adopt him as your own son? When he's older, you can betroth him to him." Upon hearing his wife's suggestion, Zhang Zhongde's heart stirred. On the way back to the capital, when he spent time with Yuexin, he discovered that although the child was only ten years old, he was exceptionally intelligent and excelled in reading and writing. "
This... we'll have to ask Yuexin if he's willing." Although she hesitated a bit, Zhang knew her husband was interested, so she didn't say anything more. She wrapped her arms around her husband's chest, pressed her breasts against his back, and nestled her face against his neck. They fell asleep in each other's arms.
The next day, Zhang found Yuexin and asked him if he was willing to marry into her family. Zhang Yuexin, young and shrewd, understood the saying "when under someone else's roof, one must bow one's head," and naturally agreed. The obedient young man immediately knelt and addressed Zhang as "Mother," thus changing his name from Zhou Yuexin to Zhang Yuexin, and Zhang Xiaoyue became his betrothed.
Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, Yuexin was a handsome sixteen-year-old. At fifteen, he passed the imperial examination, and at sixteen, the Zhang family arranged their marriage.
Thus, on their wedding night, the old became the new, and the new remained the old. They had grown up together as childhood sweethearts, and now they were finally husband and wife. The red lanterns illuminated the red bridal chamber, and inside, a red bed was set up, upon which lay the red bride and groom.
Under the lanterns, the beauty blushed, and the man's bones softened.
Already seven-tenths drunk, Zhang Yuexin finally understood why the groom had to drink on his wedding night—to embolden himself. Emboldened by the alcohol, Zhang Yuexin cupped his wife's shy face in his hands, gazing into her eyes.
Although they had grown up together, and Xiaoyue had once boldly declared herself his wife, on their wedding night, her face was still flushed, her head lowered, avoiding her husband's burning gaze.
Shy and bashful, her face radiant with spring, she tempted Zhang Yuexin to gently bite her cheek.
Xiaoyue lightly wiped away Yuexin's saliva with her small hand, "Mmm…cousin, you're naughty." The alcohol was taking effect; the more bashful she was, the more Yuexin's desire flared. He pulled Xiaoyue's soft body into his arms, rubbing her rosy cheek against his. Feeling the man's masculine energy, Xiaoyue blushed even more, pushing away her beloved man with both hands, "No!" Seeing his cousin's resistance, Yuexin smiled mysteriously, "No! Do you remember what happened at Maxiapo?" Mentioning that incident made Xiaoyue blush even more, redder than Yuexin's usually flushed face.
Why? It turned out they used to play at Ma Xiapo often, and made many friends there. Among them was a pretty girl who was particularly fond of her cousin, Yuexin.
These two girls, though young, were quite shrewd. During an argument with the pretty girl, she loudly declared her love for Zhang Yuexin. Jealous, Xiaoyue did just that. Upon learning they were already engaged, the pretty girl was heartbroken and utterly dejected.
The embarrassing incident was brought up again, and with her cousin's smug smile, Xiaoyue naturally wouldn't let it go. "You're so naughty!" she cried, patting Yuexin's chest. Zhang Yuexin grabbed her chest with one hand, his eyes fixed on his coquettish cousin.
Their hands clasped, a warm sensation flowing between them, and Xiaoyue's emotions began to fluctuate. Her slightly bulging breasts rose and fell beneath her red dress. "Cousin!" This single word ignited the battle.
"I am naughty, and now I'll show my lovely cousin how naughty I can be." With that, Yuexin buried his face in Xiaoyue's chest, rubbing his cheek against the cleavage between her breasts.
A strange feeling, a strange shyness overwhelmed Xiaoyue, who tilted her head back and let out a soft moan. That melodious moan instantly ignited Yuexin's boundless desire. He suddenly lifted Xiaoyue onto the red bed, his hands trembling as he unbuttoned her blouse.
"Cousin, no!" Her soft, nightingale-like cry stirred up boundless passion in Yuexin.
"Xiaoyue, I love you so much!" These words moved Xiaoyue to tears, and her grip on the wolf's hand loosened. Her face turned happily towards the door, her hands gently stroking her cousin's hair.
The man's movements on their first night were truly clumsy; it took him nearly half an hour to strip Xiaoyue naked, leaving him sweating and panting. (Was it really necessary, just two pieces of clothing?) The two were naked before Xiaoyue, who quickly covered her eyes with her hands, but driven by curiosity, she secretly peeked through her fingers at the man's body.
Compared to her, Yue Xin openly admired her slender figure; her waist was so delicate it seemed it could break with a single grasp, her firm, round breasts were alluring, and he naturally bent down to bite them, his penis probing towards the valley between her thighs.
The first time, Yuexin seemed a bit too eager. He immediately tried to penetrate her, but his thrusts were unsuccessful, causing Xiaoyue to cry out in pain.
"Cousin, don't cry out, I'll stop now," Xiaoyue said, remembering her mother's instructions before their wedding night. She closed her eyes and took her husband's penis in her hand.
"Oh..." Yuexin cried out in pleasure at her gentle embrace.
Then, the shy girl placed the large penis against her vulva, guiding the glans between her labia, touching the edge of her moist opening. Having paved the way for her husband, she shyly closed her eyes, awaiting fate.
With the penis already at the entrance, even the most clueless groom should know what to do next. Yuexin was no exception. With a thrust, the enormous thing penetrated halfway, stopping only at the hymen.
Xiaoyue's face changed instantly, her eyes opening wide. "Cousin, it hurts so much..." she cried out.
After halfway inside, the pleasurable sensation of his penis being enveloped made Yuexin groan with pleasure. In contrast, the unentered half left him feeling anxious and uncertain. To make his heart soar, Yuexin gritted his teeth and steeled himself.
"Cousin, I like you, just bear with it a little longer." With that, he removed the small hand that was holding his penis and thrust his hips down forcefully. Hot, sticky fluid gushed out in the opposite direction of his penis's advance, and bright red blood seeped out from between her labia.
Her hymen was broken, and Xiaoyue screamed in agony, "Oh my god! It hurts so much, you bad cousin, you're going to die... ugh..." Her limbs kicked wildly, and her small hands gripped the sheets tightly, twisting them into balls in her palms.
Seeing his cousin's excruciating pain and the bright red blood, Yuexin had no choice but to stop and leave his penis immersed in her tight vagina.
As time passed and she gradually adapted to the foreign object inside her, Xiaoyue slowly moved her buttocks. The object gently rubbed against the vaginal walls, and the strange tingling sensation made her groan softly. She moved again with pleasure.
Yuexin, who was lying on top of Xiaoyue, also felt it. "Cousin, is it not painful anymore?" "A little, but maybe it will work if I slow down." Hearing this, Yuexin slowly began to thrust. The slight pain was mixed with intense pleasure, and Xiaoyue gently swayed her hips to meet his thrusts.
"Plop... plop... plop... plop... plop... plop plop..." The sounds of intercourse gradually increased in speed and intensity as they adapted.
Soon, the couple on their first night had adapted. They embraced tightly, their lower bodies connected seamlessly, and large beads of sweat fell with each movement.
The restraint between them vanished with the climax of love. After cries of ecstasy, the newlyweds reached their sexual climax together and fell asleep in each other's arms.
After marrying Xiaoyue, Yuexin passed the imperial examination with top honors that same year. He thought he would bring glory to his ancestors, but the treacherous officialdom proved too much for him; even a mere provincial graduate was less successful, and he only managed a minor
official position in the capital. Zhang Yuexin was exceptionally intelligent and quickly learned how to navigate the bureaucracy. To climb the ranks, he ruthlessly exploited the people, bribed his superiors, and did anything to gain wealth and power. After three years of hard work, he finally managed to win over many officials, large and small, and finally became the prefect of Yangzhou. Achieving
such success at the age of twenty, the Zhang family naturally offered incense to their ancestors.
Zhang Yuexin moved to Yangzhou, but Zhang Zhongde, still in his prime, was unwilling to give up his business and decided to stay in the capital to continue his trade. This left Zhang's wife feeling lonely; her daughter was not by her side, and her husband was often away on business, leaving her alone and deeply saddened. Her longing for her daughter intensified, so she left a letter and boarded a small boat to Yangzhou.
When Zhang arrived in Yangzhou, she was displeased to find only her daughter, Xiaoyue, there to greet her, and Yuexin was nowhere to be seen. She asked, "Why did you come alone?" Xiaoyue replied, "My husband is busy with official business, so..." Zhang wasn't unreasonable. She took her daughter's hand and said, "It's alright if you don't have time. You've grown even more beautiful in the years we've been apart." "Mother, what are you saying!" Zhang noticed her daughter's flushed face and thought, "She's been a wife for years, and she's still so shy." She wanted to tease her daughter further, but seeing that her chin was almost touching her chest, she refrained from teasing her. "Xiaoyue, Mother is tired. Let's go home and rest." Xiaoyue took her mother's hand and they got into the sedan chair together, heading home.
That night, Zhang Yuexin and his wife came to visit Zhang. During their reminiscing, they talked about the children's childhood anecdotes, and Zhang spoke animatedly, her words filled with love and happiness. Xiaoyue listened with tears in her eyes, nestled on her mother's lap. Zhang Yuexin yawned inwardly. Had it not been for Zhang's beautiful face and alluring manner of speaking, he would have fallen asleep on the spot.
One day, Zhang Yuexin returned home after being dismissed from his post. Passing through the garden, he caught a glimpse of Zhang mysteriously hiding behind a small hill. Curious, he quickly followed. Peeking inside, Zhang Yuexin was immediately aroused.
Why? It turned out that Zhang had suddenly felt the urge to urinate while strolling in the garden. Seeing no one around, she hid behind the artificial hill to relieve herself. Her skirt was lifted, revealing her snow-white buttocks as she squatted there. Her lewd vulva opened, and a clear stream of fluid spurted out, falling among the flowers and plants.
Having been a corrupt official for three years, Zhang Yuexin was already a shameless, immoral, and unscrupulous man. Now, his lust was aroused, and he was not about to let Zhang go. So he pulled down his pants, exposing his bare buttocks and quietly approaching her.
Just then, Zhang finished urinating, straightened her legs, and was about to pull up her skirt when Zhang Yuexin pounced on her from behind and grabbed her. Startled, Zhang cried out, "Who is it?" Zhang Yuexin didn't answer, but instead brought his penis to her, parted her wet labia, and thrust inside.
She had been so focused on asking who it was that she hadn't been careful to guard her entrance, and her chastity was thus violated. Remembering her husband's kindness, Zhang sobbed, "Who the hell did this despicable thing?" She struggled incessantly.
Zhang Yuexin, holding her buttocks, thrust a few more times. Seeing her growing louder, fearing it would attract attention, he shouted, "Don't shout, it's me!" Hearing the voice, Zhang felt as if struck by lightning, thinking to herself, "Beast! I raised him to adulthood with so much effort, and now this is his retribution." Naturally, she said the same thing aloud.
"If this attracts attention, how will you face Xiaoyue, how will you face your uncle?" Hearing his threat, Zhang Shi sobbed and stopped crying. "You beast, how can you still have the face to mention Xiaoyue and your uncle?" Seeing that she had stopped crying, Yuexin became bolder, lifted her jade legs and forcefully thrust his penis into her vagina.
"As long as you don't say anything, and I don't say anything, who will know?" "You." Hearing his shameless words, Zhang Shi was angry but also felt that he was right.
Seeing that Zhang Shi stopped crying, Zhang Yuexin was relieved, pressed her down on the grass, lay on her soft jade body, spread her thighs with her knees,
and grasped her breasts. The position that the couple used to use was now being used by someone else. In shame, Zhang Shi said, "Beast, let go." "Why let go? Once is enough, twice is the same. Now, Mother, let go, and after we're done, we'll go our separate ways, clean up the mess." Saying this, he lifted her jade legs and pressed his penis against her jade vulva, and with a forceful thrust, it went in all the way.
Yue Xin's penis was even thicker and longer than Zhong De's, and since her vagina was dry, it naturally made Zhang Shi's eyes water and her teeth clench. She wanted to scream, but remembering their earlier agreement, she feared attracting attention, so she held back.
After it was fully inserted, Yue Xin looked at Zhang Shi comfortably. Seeing that she was more worried than he was, he felt relieved. He lifted her legs and hung them around his neck, then lifted her plump buttocks and thrust hard.
Muffled groans accompanied the woman's moans. Before long, Zhang Shi's body trembled, and her vagina was wet with desire as his penis pulled out.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Yuexin laughed, "Mother's water is so plentiful, a hundred times more than Yue'er's." His penis thrust even faster, his mouth sucking and biting at the heaving breasts before him.
The beast compared her to her daughter, and Zhang was both angry and ashamed, yet helpless. She could only sway her hips and let him thrust, controlling the sounds in her throat to keep herself from forgetting what was happening.
The two of them then engaged in a great act of debauchery under the artificial hill, until their flesh was swollen and their penises were limp, their fluids everywhere.
After this incident, Zhang wanted to leave, but Zhang Yuexin wouldn't let her go, so she had no choice but to avoid him. Unfortunately, this beast was utterly shameless. Several times during meals together, he even reached under her skirt and fondled her private parts in front of her daughter. Seeing her daughter present, Zhang dared not move, and could only eat while enduring the fingers probing her vagina, until Yuexin's fingers made her dripping with lustful fluids and her vagina wide open, before he finally stopped.
As time went by, Zhang lost her strength to hide any longer. Finally, during an encounter in a garden pavilion, she collapsed into the arms of this beast, engaging in obscene acts such as "Guanyin sitting on a lotus" and "old man pushing a cart." The inhuman pleasure he felt while with Zhang always gave Zhang Yuexin extreme excitement and pleasure.
One day, just as Zhang Yuexin was about to seek pleasure with Zhang, a servant rushed in nervously, reporting that someone outside the court was seeking justice.
Zhang Yuexin asked, "What is it? Why the rush?" "Master, the plaintiff is the eldest wife of a wealthy man in Yangzhou, and the defendant is the second wife." "The two wives of the richest man in the area! That's another big profit!" Thinking of this lucrative deal, Zhang Yuexin suppressed his lust and went to court.
Zhang Yuexin sat high in the courtroom, and the plaintiff, Jin Meiniang, and the defendant, Zhou Qingfen, both handed over their petitions.
Zhang Yuexin picked up the plaintiff's petition and felt it; sure enough, something was tucked inside. He pulled it out and saw a gold note worth ten thousand taels of silver, bearing the imperial seal. Why not take what's offered to him? He quickly tucked the gold note into his sleeve, smiled at the plaintiff, and expressed his satisfaction. Then he picked up the defendant's complaint, finding it thicker than the plaintiff's. Delighted, he pulled out the bottom sheet: It was written in black and white! The second and third were the same as before—in short, not a single penny.
Thus, the case was settled.
Zhang Yue slammed his gavel, "You, Zhou, did you admit to poisoning Master Wang?!" Faced with this injustice, Zhou cried out, "I am innocent! Where is the evidence?!" Zhang Yue looked at Jin, "Does the plaintiff have any evidence? No evidence…" Jin understood his meaning, but to find a scapegoat, she could only grit her teeth and take a package from her sleeve, handing it to a bailiff beside her.
"My lord, the evidence is here." Zhang Yuexin opened the package and saw a thick stack of thousand-tael gold notes. His heart leaped with joy, but his face remained impassive. He slammed his gavel. "Zhou, the evidence is now irrefutable. Confess obediently, and you may be spared the pain of punishment." Zhou knew that confessing meant certain death, so she disregarded court etiquette and cried out, "This humble woman is innocent! Your Honor, please investigate!" Having adjudicated countless wrongful convictions, Zhang Yuexin anticipated her protests and had his token ready. Just as he was about to order the beating, Zhou looked up. What a beautiful, alluring mature woman! Though dressed in mourning clothes, her full breasts only fueled the desire to see her more clearly.
"Such a beauty is not to be missed. Why not enjoy her before she dies!" Having made up his mind, Zhang Yuexin slammed his gavel and said, "I never use torture to extract confessions. Take this woman away. I will sentence her to death once I have found the evidence." With that, he ordered the court to adjourn.
Seeing that the magistrate hadn't sentenced Zhou to death, Jin, fearing something might go wrong, followed closely behind.
Jin said, "Sir, the evidence is conclusive, why not sentence Zhou to death?" "Didn't you see Zhou shouting that she was innocent? I doubt she'd confess." After a few perfunctory words, he hurried to the torture chamber to meet Zhou.
Little did he know that Jin, unaware of the situation, grabbed the magistrate and said, "Sir, just a few dozen strokes of the cane, and that shrew will surely confess." Jin repeatedly thwarted his plans, and Zhang Yuexin was furious. "What kind of behavior is this, pulling and tugging? Let go immediately!" Sensing the magistrate's anger, Jin immediately let go, bowing her head and stammering, "Your Excellency, I..." Seeing her frightened appearance, Yuexin was quite pleased. Upon closer inspection, he noticed that Jin was over forty, but well-maintained. Her appearance was average, but her wealthy complexion and affluence had a unique charm. This aroused his lust, and since no one was around, Yuexin naturally approached her.
"Madam, rest assured, I will certainly stand up for you." He placed his hand on Jin's shoulder, gently stroking it. Feeling
her skin being caressed and seeing the lewd expression on his face, Jin sensed something was wrong. "Since you've said so, sir, I'm relieved. I'll take my leave now ." She tried to leave.
Too late. Her lustful desires had already taken hold, and before Jin could even turn around to escape, Zhang Yuexin grabbed her around the waist and pulled her into his arms.
Jin pushed him away fiercely, "Sir, you mustn't do this!" Ignoring her resistance, Yuexin carried her to a tree, pushed her down, and straddled her waist, leering at her lower abdomen. "Master Wang has already left, Madam must be lonely. I, the magistrate, will certainly stand up for you." He then tore at her clothes.
Lying on the ground, Jin knew that if she didn't comply, the case would be difficult to resolve. With the case escalating and her own life in jeopardy, she slowly closed her eyes and muttered to herself, "I'm half his age, old enough to be his mother. How can I face anyone after doing this?" Though her words were soft, every syllable was deeply felt.
"Be half my age, then be my godmother!" Without waiting for her reply, he stripped the woman of her clothes. A mature, voluptuous body was revealed before him. Zhang Yuexin touched her breasts with one hand, "Godmother, your breasts are so soft." He pulled down his pants with the other, kneeling naked between Jin's legs.
His male member slid between Jin's legs; even with her eyes closed, she could feel it. Her face flushed with shame and fear. She opened her lips to refuse but couldn't speak. However, she felt an indescribable sensation within her body. After the member rubbed against her vulva a few times, she even produced arousal fluid.
Seeing Jin's arousal, Zhang Yuexin grinned, grasped his penis, moistened the glans with his fluid, and inserted a little.
"Godmother, since that's the case, let me offer myself to you." Hearing his lewd words, Jin cried out in shame. At this moment, Yuexin was not polite and inserted his penis. After it was fully inserted, he heard Jin cry out in pain. He happily spread her legs and crawled on top of her, thrusting in and out. When he was enjoying himself, he didn't forget to touch her high, plump breasts to increase his lewd pleasure.
After a while, the thing in her hole became thick and long, pressing against her clitoris with each thrust. Jin couldn't hold back anymore, letting go and shaking her hips, shouting many lewd words.
Hearing this, Yuexin was greatly pleased and stopped thrusting. Jin was not satisfied, shaking her hips, "Master, hurry up, I'm about to come." Seeing her wanton appearance, Yuexin thrust a few more times, making her moan lewdly a few times, and then suddenly pulled out, her plaintive voice rising.
"Godmother, this position is too old-fashioned, how about a different one?" Seeing the prefect stop, Jin Shi, filled with emptiness and disappointment, was overjoyed at his words, her face lighting up instantly. "As long as you do it to me, Master, I'll do whatever you want." After arriving at the prison, they found a secret interrogation room and ordered the constable to bring Zhou Shi.
Upon entering the gloomy room, Zhou Shi saw the prefect there and immediately knelt down, tears streaming down her face, saying, "Master, I'm innocent! Please, Your Honor, grant me justice!" Seeing her throwing a tantrum, the constable behind her picked up a whip and lashed her down, each blow hitting her flesh.
"Ouch... Mother... Master, you're innocent!" Despite the excruciating pain, she continued to cry out her innocence. The constable, feeling deeply ashamed before the master, raised the whip even higher.
Just as it was about to strike, Zhang Yuexin finally spoke up, "Stop!" Hearing this, the constable immediately stopped.
"This woman cries out that she is innocent, and the evidence is sound. How can she be tortured into a confession?" The constables were stunned upon hearing this. They thought, "Hasn't the master been known for forcing confessions?" They asked, puzzled, "Master?" "No need for further words. You may all leave. I will handle the case alone." Even so, the constables remained confused and looked up at the master. Just as she was about to speak, she saw the master's eyes widen, staring intently at the area where the whip had struck. His clothes were torn, revealing his red and white skin. His expression was extremely lewd. The constables immediately understood and withdrew, then, following the same example, closed the door to the secret chamber for the master.
With a loud bang, only Zhou Shi and the amiable prefect remained in the secret chamber. Zhou Shi's fear at this moment was even greater than during the brutal torture earlier; her delicate body trembled uncontrollably.
With only himself and Zhou Shi in the secret room, Zhang Yuexin felt relieved. He walked to Zhou Shi, who was kneeling down, and pretended to pity her, holding her soft, boneless arms with both hands, putting on a face that showed he loved the people like his own children.
"Zhou, the constable is unreasonable, you've been wronged." Although the prefect acted gently, Zhou's arm trembled even more violently when he held her arm, and her skin crawled with goosebumps at his words of comfort.
Terrified, yet determined to plead her case, she cried out, "Your Honor, please do justice for this humble person!" Zhang Yuexin smiled slightly, "What grievance do you have? Sit down and we'll talk." He then helped Zhou to the stone bed. The
moment her buttocks touched the bed, the prefect sat down beside her, his legs touching hers. Since ancient times, men and women were not supposed to touch, and upon contact with a man's skin, Zhou immediately stood up, intending to kneel to avoid the harassment.
Zhang Yuexin immediately revealed his true colors, forcefully pushing her back onto the stone bed and handcuffing her hands with iron chains.
Faced with the prefect's sudden change in attitude, Zhou asked in surprise, "Sir, why is this?" Her handcuffed hands struggled fiercely, but the chains were too heavy, and after a few swings, her hands became weak and powerless.
After handcuffing her hands, Zhang Yuexin climbed onto the stone bed with satisfaction, his hands caressing her thighs. "I admire your beauty, Madam, but fearing your rejection, I have bound you here." After explaining, he lifted one of Zhou's jade-like legs, placed it on his shoulder, and with one hand, lifted her skirt, revealing her snow-white, smooth leg, which he then put into his mouth.
Seeing his shamelessness, Zhou immediately understood that he had imprisoned her so that he would take her body. At this point, she was both angry and ashamed, her face flushed, and her mature appearance became even more alluring. Her full breasts rose and fell with her turbulent emotions, creating another seductive scene.
Zhang Yuexin, seeing this, was not about to let her go. He grasped her round, bulging breasts with both hands, feeling their softness and the elasticity of his hot palms. This made Zhou extremely ashamed, her legs fidgeting, trying to offset the pleasure caused by the caresses on her breasts with other movements.
"My lord, please don't! I am but a withered flower." She belittled herself, hoping to incur his disgust and escape this calamity. Zhang Yuexin remained unmoved, his hands continuing their wanton groping of her high breasts. When
this tactic failed, she tried another, saying, "Don't do this, my lord! If you continue, I will scream!" Though her hands were immobile, her mouth could still speak, using this to threaten Zhang Yuexin.
"Haha! Scream if you want! If you offend this official, let's see who will speak up for you." Hearing this, Zhou knew Zhang Yuexin wasn't exaggerating; killing her would be as easy as killing an ant. After much deliberation, she stopped screaming and lay obediently on the cold stone bed, waiting… Seeing Zhou close her eyes, Zhang Yuexin knew she had resigned herself to her fate. Without hesitation, he stripped her of her lower garments, revealing her dark forest and alluring passage, then pulled out his penis and thrust it inside.
With a helpless sigh of resignation, the man between her legs began to crawl forward.
As the penis fully penetrated, the woman's face paled, but she didn't utter a sound. Zhang Yuexin, displeased, said, "Madam, why are you silent? Does speaking to me disgrace you?" Not only was her body humiliated, but she was also being forced to obey his wishes. Fearing his wrath, Zhou said, "My lord gave the order earlier, and I dared not say more." "Haha! Madam is mistaken. What I said earlier was not to say anything offensive, but as for lewd words, feel free to say them." With that, he grabbed her waist and thrust hard a few times, watching as the thick penis enlarged her vaginal opening.
Helpless beneath him, Zhou groaned, "Ah... my lord, be gentle." Her lower abdomen slowly arched upwards, and the jade root penetrated deeper, causing her vaginal fluids to flow out. Seeing the fluids, Zhang Yuexin felt great pleasure and began to thrust rapidly, causing Zhou to moan one after another, each sound like a heart-wrenching cry.
Having already ejaculated once on Jin Shi, he was utterly exhausted. With a loud cry, he released
completely. Knowing she was going to die sooner or later, Zhang Yuexin confidently ejaculated deep into her uterus. After finishing, he withdrew his wet penis, gazing at her vulva covered in semen and vaginal fluid. Though somewhat reluctant, he had taken her money and was obligated to help her escape.
Zhou Shi, unaware of his intentions, thought that offering herself to him would save her life. "My lord, you've done it all, can you at least clear my name?" Zhang Yuexin ignored her, focusing only on dressing himself and then loosening her bracelet. With
her hands free, Zhou Shi quickly put on her clothes. After dressing, Zhou Shi knelt on the ground, gazing at Zhang Yuexin with teary eyes, her pitiful and endearing appearance captivating him.
Seeing this, Zhang Yuexin pinched Zhou's chin and lifted her up. Zhou's face was rosy, her eyes were like autumn water, and her delicate appearance made Zhang Yuexin sigh inwardly, "What a pity!" He put her down and left.
Watching the magistrate's retreating figure, Zhou called out, "My lord?" She walked to the door and beckoned to the female constable, who leaned close to her ear. Zhang Yuexin whispered in her ear, "This woman is unruly. You should teach her a lesson and make her confess to poisoning Master Wang." Upon hearing this, the female constable gave Zhou a cold look.
Just as they reached the prison gate, a shrill scream came from behind. Zhang Yuexin sighed, "Alas...beautiful women have always had tragic fates. Where are the men who cherish these flowers now?" After lamenting for a moment, he turned and left.
Under the severe torture of the female constable, Zhou resignedly pressed her fingerprint on the document. Zhang Yuexin ordered his men to gag her and put her on a prison cart to be paraded through the streets as a warning. Zhou Shi stared blankly at the people pointing at her, her face expressionless. She was now beyond tears, her heart ashen. Just as she was in despair, someone in the crowd called out, "Sister!" A middle-aged man ran out, following behind the prison cart.
Zhou Shi turned around and saw it was her brother, Zhang Zhongde. To see her family before she died, Zhou Shi burst into tears.
Zhang Zhongde reached the prison cart and grabbed the wooden bar, saying, "Sister, it's me, it's Zhongde." Zhou Shi stammered, but with a gag in her mouth, she could only nod weakly.
Seeing his sister in such a terrible state, Zhang Zhongde felt a pang of sorrow and wept as well. "Sister, wait a moment, brother will definitely save you." He then hurriedly ran towards the prefectural government office.
Zhang Yuexin was counting his gold notes when his uncle suddenly burst in, looking panicked. He quickly asked what was wrong.
Zhang Zhongde hurriedly recounted his encounter at the market with his sister, Zhang Yuexin, who was about to be sentenced to death. Upon learning that Zhou was his mother, Zhang Yuexin recalled the scene of being raped the previous day. His mind went blank, and he collapsed onto the chair, his limbs limp, his eyes seeing stars.
Not knowing the reason, the person assumed their nephew was worried about his mother's safety and, seeing his filial piety, felt greatly comforted.
"Yuexin, although your mother is in critical condition, there is still a way to save her. You don't need to be so despondent." Lost and disoriented, Zhang Yuexin unconsciously replied, "You don't know what I did to Mother." "What did I do?" With his uncle's question, Yuexin suddenly realized that it was something he couldn't talk about. So, feigning deep remorse, he said, "Uncle, the other day in court, I severely tortured Mother!" Hearing this, Zhongde, though heartbroken for his sister's ordeal, comforted his adopted son, saying, "Yuexin, in court trials, torture is unavoidable. You didn't know. Your mother won't blame you." Although Zhongde's words were reasonable, incest wasn't something that could be forgiven so easily. Frustrated, Zhang Yuexin gave a few perfunctory replies, using the excuse of handling a case to leave the prefectural government office. He went to a tavern in the market and started drinking.
After a few cups of strong liquor, the question arose in his mind: to save her or not to save her?
If he saved her, how would he tell his mother? Should he say, "Mother, I was wrong?" Even if it was a mistake, it couldn't have been as serious as raping his mother.
It seemed the danger of ruining his reputation was imminent. If he didn't save her, his only mother in the world would lose her head.
Recalling that bloody scene, he raised a glass of strong liquor and gulped it down.
He couldn't let his mother die; he had to save her first. If they met, she wouldn't go around telling everyone that he had raped her in prison. Besides, at that time, he didn't even know she was his mother; his mistake was somewhat forgivable. Thinking this, he picked up the remaining liquor and drank it all in one gulp.
The next day, Zhang Yuexin had someone invite Jin Shi to court. When she entered the courtroom, Jin Shi was all smiles, looking at the prefect who had shown her kindness the previous night. Completely unaware that she was about to die, she still offered a fawning smile, "Your Honor, what business do you have with this humble woman?" Her voice was also coquettish and nauseatingly sycophantic.
Upon seeing Jin, Zhang Yuexin roared before she could even speak, "Come on! Slap this shrew!" Jin was still bewildered by the magistrate's fury when the wolf-like yamen runners rushed forward and forced her to her knees. Then, they lashed her mouth with a wooden wrench. Jin tried to speak, "Auntie... ooh..." but before she could utter a few words, her mouth was swollen and her lips were split open, rendering her speechless.
As the bailiffs carried out the execution, their expressions suddenly changed. They grabbed Jin's chin and ripped it off.
Poor Jin, her schemes backfired. Zhang Yuexin gagged her and began to pronounce her sentence: "Poisoning her husband and framing someone else! Her crimes are heinous; she will be executed immediately." Jin was thus sent to the executioner's block, bewildered. With a sweep of the executioner's hand, her bloodied head fell to the ground. Only then did Zhang Yuexin breathe a sigh of relief.
His mother had been brought back to the mansion a few days earlier. His uncle had repeatedly urged him to return home to see his mother, but he had refused, citing the need to clear his name. Now that Jin was dead, seeing his mother was unavoidable. Even an ugly daughter-in-law must eventually meet her in-laws. Zhang Yuexin returned home with trepidation.
A series of explosions followed, and the house was filled with red lanterns. His uncle was waiting for him outside. Then, like a star surrounded by admirers, he was ushered into the mansion.
Upon entering the hall and facing the woman seated high above, Yue Xin's heart trembled, and her face turned deathly pale.
The woman seated was Zhou Shi. A few days prior, after being released, she learned from her brother that the Yangzhou prefect was her long-lost son. Hearing this, she was horrified, inwardly crying out, "What a tragedy! This horrible incestuous relationship between mother and son has actually happened to me!" Overwhelmed with grief, her face paled.
Seeing his sister's extreme shock and anger, Zhang Zhongde suddenly realized, "She was laughing and talking before entering the mansion, why is she like this now?" He supported his sister's swaying body, "Sister, what's wrong? Has your old injury flared up?" Though the physical pain was still there, it couldn't compare to the pain in his heart. Hearing her brother's embrace, Zhou Shi felt a little relieved.
"Brother, I'm fine, don't be so kind," she forced a smile on her pale face.
"Sister, if you're not feeling well, go to bed and rest." With that, Zhang Zhongde helped his sister to the bedside, laid her down, and covered her with a soft sheet.
Just as he was about to leave after finishing, Zhou grabbed his hand, "Brother, don't go, I want to talk to you for a while." Zhang Zhongde had many questions in mind, but considering his sister's illness and the fact that there was plenty of time, he had suppressed his curiosity. Now that his sister had brought it up, he was happy to stay.
First, Zhang Zhongde asked where she had gone after the massacre of her family. Zhou then recalled those cruel days.
That day, bandits entered the village and stormed their home. Her husband, trying to protect her, was hacked in two by a bandit. Seeing her husband's gruesome death, Zhou fainted. When she awoke, she was naked, and her private parts ached, with strange fluid flowing inside. She knew she had been raped by the bandits. Overwhelmed by her husband's tragic death and the pain of losing her virginity, she decided to end it all. She picked up a broken bowl, smashed it, and slit her wrists.
It seems fate was on her side. Wang Dezhong, the garrison commander of Yangzhou, learned that Zhou Village had been ravaged by bandits. He led his men to the scene and killed all the bandits. He also discovered Zhou, who had lost a lot of blood.
Having suffered humiliation, Zhou, who had intended to die to atone for her husband's actions, was saved by Wang Dezhong.
During her recovery, Wang Dezhong cared for her deeply, not only pulling her back from the brink of death but also calming her suicidal thoughts. Over time, their feelings for each other deepened, eventually becoming irrevocably intense.
Although Zhou was formally married to him, she felt ashamed of her humiliation and unable to face her brothers and friends. Therefore, she changed her surname to Zhou and became Wang Dezhong's concubine.
After his sister finished recounting her experiences over the years, Zhang Zhongde's eyes welled up with tears. "My poor sister, you've had such a hard time all these years!" Zhou asked, "How come Yuexin was unharmed during that bandit raid? And how did you find him?" Hearing his sister ask about her nephew, Zhang Zhongde wiped away his tears and smiled. "Sister, good people always get good rewards. Your son not only escaped that calamity, but he's now the prefect of Yangzhou." Remembering how Yuexin became the top scholar at sixteen and a high-ranking official at twenty, Zhang Zhongde's face lit up with joy.
Zhou only smiled faintly. Seeing this, Zhang Zhongde asked, "Yuexin is so successful, why don't you seem happy, sister?" "Brother, I'm very happy he's achieved so much." Although she said this, her face still showed no joy. Zhang Zhongde thought it was because she was exhausted, so he told his sister to rest early.
After her brother left, Zhou tossed and turned all night, unable to find peace. The towel beside her pillow was soaked through; she wept incessantly, her heart breaking with grief.
The next day, her daughter-in-law Xiaoyue, her brother and sister-in-law came to visit Zhou Shi. The family was filled with joy, and the warmth of their time together comforted Zhou Shi's heart, suppressing all her bad thoughts.
Today, with her unfilial son before her, Zhou Shi was burning with anger, but she had no way to vent it.
Zhang Yuexin broke the tense atmosphere first: "Mother, your son is unfilial, causing you to suffer in prison." Prison! This immediately reminded Zhou Shi of that shameful incident, and her cheeks flushed.
Zhang Zhongde, naturally acting as peacemaker, took two cups of wine from a servant and handed them to Yuexin. "Ignorance is no excuse. Quickly drink this wine with your mother as an apology." Zhang Yuexin took the wine, knelt before his mother, and offered it to her with both hands. "Mother, all the mistakes are mine. You may punish me as you see fit. This wine is for you." The person before him was completely different from the one he had met some time ago. That one was lewd and shameless, while this one was so pure and filial. He remembered his brother's words: "Ignorance is no excuse." He agreed in his heart, "Yes, Yuexin didn't know she was his mother before, which is why he did such an unforgivable thing. After he found out, he did his best to seek justice for himself. This child is not unfilial; it's just that fate is playing tricks on him." Facing the child who knelt so sincerely, he felt much more at ease. He reached out and took the wine cup, and with his other hand, he helped the child up.
"Child, your uncle is right. Ignorance is no excuse. If someone has to bear this sin, let your mother bear it." With that, Zhou Shi picked up the cup of wine, filled with bittersweet joy and forgiveness, and downed it in one gulp.
The mother didn't pursue the matter further, knowing it was finally over. Zhang Yuexin also downed his wine, then stood behind his mother to accept the praise and congratulations from the crowd.
Although the grudge was resolved, the mother and son's meeting was still awkward. At most, Yuexin would ask, "Mother, how are you today?" Zhou Shi would reply with a simple "okay" or a nasal "hmm," which was her response.
Regardless of the mother and son's relationship, Zhang Zhongde couldn't stay in Yangzhou for more than three months. He bid farewell to his nephew and sister to return to the capital to manage his business.
Fearing Yuexin might cause trouble, Zhang Shi also took the opportunity to return to the capital with her husband. Yuexin and her son tried repeatedly to persuade them to stay, but Zhongde and his wife were determined to leave. Seeing that they couldn't be persuaded, Zhang Yuexin held a farewell banquet at Tianxiang Restaurant.
During the meal, the Zhang siblings spoke sadly of parting, while Zhang Yuexin gazed at Zhang Shi with reluctance.
She had come to escape this young man's harassment, but seeing his tender affection today, Zhang Shi's heart softened. She rose and poured Yuexin a cup of wine, saying, "Yuexin, your uncle and I don't know when we'll see you again. We hope you'll be a good official and not act recklessly again..." The implication was clear: she wanted him to stop his misbehavior. Yuexin, of course, understood this. Instead of being moved, he felt a surge of anger and, taking advantage of the wine pouring, reached under her skirt and rushed into the flower garden.
After being rudely treated, Zhang Shi was filled with regret, but there was nothing she could do. She had foolishly offered herself up, thinking Yuexin had changed for the better. Knowing his habits, she could only pull up a chair and sit down.
Knowing that Zhang was about to leave, Yue Xin's fingers lingered, reluctantly probing between her delicate flesh. Soon, his hand was covered in saliva, and he continued deeper, mischievously enjoying Zhang's distress.
Poor Zhang was tormented by Yue Xin, wanting to scream but unable to, wanting to leave but unable to, only able to grit her teeth, her pretty face flushed red, her thighs opening and closing with each deeper touch of his fingers.
Although she occasionally let out soft moans, the Zhang siblings were engrossed in their conversation and didn't notice this absurd scene.
When the boat arrived, Yue Xin reluctantly withdrew his fingers, now covered in her juices, and rose to see her off. He supported the unsteady Zhang as she walked. Because of the excessive fluid, Zhang's body was still weak, and with her husband and sister going ahead, she had no choice but to let him support her.
Yue Xin seized every moment before their separation, supporting her frail body with one hand and kneading her full buttocks with the other.
Thinking that this was done in front of everyone, Zhang blushed with embarrassment. Yuexin, however, was unconcerned and whispered in her ear, "Mother-in-law, when I return to the capital next time, I will definitely make a big fuss to make up for my long-standing emptiness." Zhang blushed even more and was about to retort when she reached the boat. Her husband was standing at the bow, so she said nothing more and boarded the boat.
After seeing off her uncle, the mother and son went home together, remaining silent the whole way.
Back at the mansion, recalling the scene at parting, Yuexin felt a surge of desire and wanted to seek pleasure with Xiaoyue, but unfortunately, she was over four months pregnant and unable to have intercourse.
Helpless, Zhang Yuexin closed the study door, fantasizing about the women he had been with while masturbating.
Xiaoyue was young and beautiful, with fair and smooth skin, and her jade gate was tight and interesting. Every time he was slightly rough, she would cry out in pain, which, combined with her delicate appearance, was truly delightful.
Zhang, beautiful and mature, though not as delicate as Xiaoyue's skin, was still as soft as cotton. Her breasts were enormous, her vagina loose and wide. Coupled with the lewd expression during their passionate trysts, and the sense of illicit affair… thinking of this, the penis in his hand trembled slightly, his body experiencing intense pleasure.
Other women—the alluring prostitutes; other men's wives—gentle and submissive… women appeared in his mind, and the penis he was stroking grew thicker and thicker.
Ah! The climax finally arrived, his swollen, red penis spraying semen all over the floor.
After the climax, he vaguely remembered the last woman who appeared in his mind. In an instant, a snow-white body suddenly imprinted itself in his mind; she swayed her body wantonly, her huge breasts bobbing provocatively before him, her allure surpassing even the former.
In the illusion, as he held her in his arms, the way she stroked his hair and looked at him with such tenderness was just like the woman who, ten years ago, would protect him from his father's beatings after he returned home drenched in sweat from playing; the woman who gently wiped away the rain-like beads of sweat.
Her image gradually became clearer; it was Zhou Shi. The image of her being raped in prison also appeared before his eyes, her soft moans, forbidden pleasure. With a bang, Zhang Yuexin burst out of the door. When he reached the courtyard, the bright moon was already high in the sky.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yuexin laughed loudly, grabbed her and lifted her onto a tree trunk, spreading her fair thighs apart, one hanging from the trunk, the other from his shoulder, lifting her white buttocks with one hand to expose her jade gate. Standing up, he guided his penis and inserted it.
"Ah... Master, you've penetrated my heart!" Hearing this, Yuexin didn't answer, only focusing on thrusting and pounding. The tree trunk trembled violently, her jade buttocks slapped loudly, and her jade root made a series of squelching sounds, causing Jin to scream incoherently.
Then, the two, one big and one small, one man and one woman, began their vigorous act, moving from the tree trunk back to the grass, from lying down to crawling. One was a naive newborn calf, the other a ravenous woman.
After trying many different positions, Jin lost count of how many times she had climaxed; her dark red labia were covered in smears of fluid. With another climax, Yuexin could no longer hold back, embracing her buttocks and pressing his glans against her vulva before ejaculating, causing Jin to scream again. Afterwards,
Jin tidied Yuexin's clothes, and then, with tender affection, silently bid him farewell, setting a date for their next meeting. Watching Jin's departing figure, Zhang Yuexin suppressed the urge to pounce on her again. Why the restraint? Because there was another delicate, mature woman waiting for him to play with in the prison cell. On a moonlit night, the howling of wolves seemed to echo in his ears.
Recalling the lewd scene, Yue Xin's manhood swelled, pointing at the bright moon and the heavens! His lewd gaze lingered on the still-lit attic, where a dear woman awaited him.
Zhou Shi, oblivious to her perilous situation, wove a set of men's clothes under the lamp. Although she had only reunited with her child a few months ago and hadn't spoken much, his image lingered in her heart. This garment was specially made for him, and it was almost finished; tomorrow it could… A clang followed, a breeze swept through, and Zhou Shi shivered, thinking to herself, "Why is there such a chilling wind in June?" She stood up and closed the window that the wind had blown open.
As she turned, a figure blocked her path.
"Ah…" Zhou Shi cried out in surprise, stumbling back several steps, staring in panic at the person who had suddenly appeared.
When Zhou recognized the visitor—it was her son Yuexin—her heart, which had been pounding with anxiety, finally relaxed. She asked, bewildered, "Yuexin, you came here so late at night without knocking! You scared me half to death!" Zhang Yuexin didn't answer, but instead stared intently at the woman before him, his eyes gleaming strangely, overflowing with lewd light. Sensing the strange look in her eyes, Zhou lowered her head slightly, noticing her own attire. Her face flushed instantly. It was the heat of June, and being in her own room, she had dressed rather lightly; her snow-white breasts were faintly visible beneath the sheer silk dress.
"Child, wait outside for a moment while I put on..." Zhang Yuexin understood her meaning and turned around blankly. When he noticed the long robe under the lamplight, his expression froze. He slowly walked over, picked up the robe, and gently stroked it. The fabric was so soft, warm to the touch. This was more than just a robe; it contained boundless maternal love. The lewd thoughts vanished in an instant, replaced by a stagnant pool, and the beastly glint in his eyes dimmed.
Seeing Yuexin admiring the clothes she had made, Zhou felt a surge of sweetness in her heart. Forgetting her own revealing attire, she asked gently, "Do you like it? I wonder if it fits you?" "I like it." Zhang Yuexin gently stroked the clothes, then suddenly his expression changed. He abruptly raised his hand, and a few tiny drops of blood splattered down.
Although Yuexin quickly withdrew his hand, Zhou still saw it. The long-suppressed defenses of the mother, who had been silent for so many days, crumbled with the sight of her son's injury. She rushed to his side, grabbed the bleeding finger, and sucked on it. The strange-tasting blood slid down her throat, and tears streamed down her face.
Crystalline tears flowed down her cheeks, and the tender maternal love in the gentle sucking motion deeply moved Yuexin's heart. The white cleavage was now visible before his eyes, and the high breasts rose and fell with his mother's breath, the two cherries enticing his gaze.
Reason clashed with ethics; kinship wasn't about separation, but about possession! Reaching this point, Zhang Yuexin's heart calmed. He had inexplicably arrived here, and inexplicably grasped the highest connection that transcended kinship—that was…the shameful act of incest! The thought
of possessing kinship surfaced in his mind, and even the obscene and decadent act shone with a halo of sanctity.
The woman, burdened by thousands of years of ethical and moral oppression, was oblivious to her son's feelings. She continued to lovingly suckle his bleeding finger, as if only her saliva could stop the stinging pain. She selflessly gave her maternal love, unaware that the man before her was already erect, his uncontrollable eyes peering beneath her thin clothes at her breasts.
She felt the man's breathing growing increasingly heavy, unlike the breathing of normal walking, but like that of an animal, like an animal in heat… Stop! In heat! Zhou's expression suddenly froze, her eyes slowly looking upwards.
Absolutely bestial eyes met her mother's terrified gaze. Yue Xin felt no ethics or hypocritical sympathy; his roar proved he was no weak scholar. He then hoisted his mother onto his shoulder and strode towards the bed.
Zhou's lower abdomen ached from the strong arms pressing against her. Just as she was about to cry out in pain, the tent-like bulge in her son's abdomen caught her attention.
"Put me down, put me down… Waaah…" With the woman's cries, Yue Xin carried his mother to the bed, then pressed down on her, holding her completely in his arms, his skin touching her trembling, warm body.
"Let me out!" "Put me down" had now become "Let me out." Yue Xin felt his mother's struggle was incredibly fierce, a hundred times stronger than in prison.
Holding her limbs down, their muscles pressed together, mother and son stared at each other.
Zhou looked at her son, struggling violently, "No…" her face flushed red, and beads of sweat dripped from her nose.
Seeing his mother so heartbroken, Yuexin originally wanted to say something like "I like you" or some words of comfort, but what came out of his mouth were obscene words like "This isn't the first time, it's okay if it happens again."
These words immediately triggered long-buried memories in Zhou's heart. The fact that she and her son had committed incest felt like a venomous snake devouring her heart. All her strength crumbled instantly, and she weakly cursed, "Beast! We didn't know each other's identities that time; it was already a sin..." Yue Xin didn't react at all. He simply lay on top of his mother, using his sense of smell and sight to perceive the woman's sexual characteristics.
The woman, having lost the will to resist, lay sprawled out, limbs limp.
The man quickly removed the thin covering and then reappeared before his mother in the same position he had been at birth. Then, he grasped her full breasts with both hands, and his hard, iron-like member parted her moist labia, rubbing back and forth between them.
"Mom, I love you." With this declaration, his thick penis entered her tight vagina, advancing until it reached the place of birth after squeezing out a large amount of vaginal fluid. He pressed against her clitoris, gently rubbing the glans deep inside her vagina.
A soft moan escaped her lips. It was unclear whether the sexual intrusion had brought her back to her senses or whether Zhang Yue Xin's declaration had suddenly revived her dead heart.
Her clear, bright eyes gazed at the lust-struck man, a look like a sharp sword slicing through Zhang Yuexin's conscience. Yuexin resolutely faced his mother, twisting his body, the massive member still inside the woman clearly demonstrating its power and ferocity to its owner.
"What did you say?" "I like you, Mom." After repeating these words, Zhang Yuexin withdrew his massive member from her, each vein glistening with wet fluid, the dark red labia parting with each inch of withdrawal.
The woman also noticed the lewd sight, her face flushed, "Is this how you love me?" "Yes." The hand caressing her breasts suddenly trembled, then the withdrawn member thrust back in.
"This is how you love me." Zhou Shi, her eyes filled with tears of pain or pleasure from the sudden thrust, gazed at the man pressing down on her.
"Yes." The man slowly withdrew his member from her core, his answer still so simple.
The genitals were slowly withdrawn, the vaginal walls trembling and shaking from the torment. The woman couldn't help but hold the man's buttocks with both hands; the warmth of her hands brought him not only comfort but also the approval of a mother.
As her hands closed, Zhang Yuexin thrust his penis in hard.
The fatal blow made Zhou's face change. "Gently, I'll die if you do that." A glistening, foul-smelling fluid oozed from around the forced opening, wetting the man's dark pubic hair.
Hearing his mother's moans, Zhang Yuexin's lust intensified. He lifted his hips, still slowly withdrawing.
The jade-like hand covering his buttocks half-pushed, half-resisted, pressing down on his buttocks. "Don't do that again this time..." Hearing his mother's pleading, Zhang Yuexin stared into her dazed eyes, but when only the glans remained inside the opening, the man's expression changed. Zhou knew that this stubborn child was about to deliver another fatal blow. She clenched her teeth, closed her eyes, and spread her legs, preparing herself both physically and mentally for this.
A scream of agony proved it was all in vain.
The fleshy orifice, overflowing with lustful fluids, was mercilessly stretched open. A powerful lower abdomen slapped against the wanton lips, the pain fleeting, her resilient spirit instantly crumbling.
Zhou Shi frantically embraced her beloved, her legs spread wide in wanton abandon, her voluptuous waist writhing like a snake. The intruder was enveloped by her fleshy opening, her hands caressing the man's firm skin, her eyes gleaming with ecstatic pleasure.
With his mother's cooperation, Zhang Yuexin also went mad. His soft body was pressed fiercely onto the soft bed, his penis thrusting in relentlessly. Amidst wanton cries of "Ah...I'm going to die!" and other wanton moans, he repeatedly entered the place of his birth, the large bed groaning in pain with his violent movements.
Love fluid instantly gushed from their point of union, spraying everywhere with each thrust of the massive penis, leaving the bed a testament to the mother and son's wild celebration.
"Ah..." Zhang Yuexin reached another climax, his lower abdomen pressing against the woman's body as his semen shot inside her again—this was the fourth time. Zhou Shi no longer resisted his ejaculation inside her. The previous three attempts to stop him had been ineffective; the semen returned to her uterus despite her resistance. Since there was already so much inside, she didn't care about this one more time. Zhou Shi opened her legs, hugged her son tightly, and fully enjoyed the pleasure of the hot semen hitting her uterus.
The bright moon still hung high in the sky, and the frenzied couple continued to roll around on the bed.
From then on, Zhang Yuexin would seize any opportunity to seek pleasure with his mother, anywhere in the house, the study, or the fields. Their relationship lasted until after Yuexin's one-month celebration.
Postpartum, Yuexin had become even more mature and alluring, and more importantly, she clung to him tightly, leaving Yuexin no time to spare.
After several months of separation, although the young and beautiful Xiaoyue provided him with perfect sex, the sex life of a normal couple always lacked something. Driven by the desire for illicit and illicit satisfaction, Yuexin secretly climbed into his mother's bed while Xiaoyue slept.
Zhou Shi, startled by the sudden intrusion, asked in surprise who it was.
Yuexin, already fully inside, whispered, "Mother, it's me." Recognizing the man she had longed for day and night for months, her still-dry vulva immediately began to gush with lust.
In the darkness, the man chuckled, "Mother, you're so slutty." This was followed by loud moans.
The woman, not to be outdone, swayed her hips, "It's all your fault, you little beast!" Then the two laughed, and the sounds of their lovemaking filled the air.
This period of happiness didn't last long. One night, Xiaoyue discovered her husband getting up. Curious, she followed him to her mother-in-law's room. She saw her husband open the door, look around, and then quietly enter.
"Isn't that where Mother-in-law lives? What's my husband doing there so late?" Puzzled, she followed him upstairs. Just as she reached the door, the lewd sounds of a man and woman making love drifted out, making Xiaoyue blush. She poked a hole in the paper window with her saliva-covered hand, and in the light, a disgusting scene unfolded before her eyes.
Her husband was sitting in a chair, and her mother-in-law, naked, was sitting on top of him. A thick penis was clearly visible between her legs, rubbing against her fleshy lips. With each thrust, clear, lustful fluid dripped onto her husband's legs.
Seeing this, Xiaoyue flew into a rage and stormed in, angrily berating the shameless mother and son.
Zhou, ashamed, stood up from her son and ran to the bed, pulling the covers over herself, unaware that she had dripped lustful fluid all the way.
Seeing Xiaoyue witness their lovemaking, Zhang Yuexin remained unfazed. He stepped forward, restrained his furious wife, stripped her naked, and then thrust his penis, dripping with his mother's lustful fluid, into her tender vagina.
While cursing her husband's shamelessness, Xiaoyue responded to his strong penis. Over time, her body and mind were conquered by that massive thing. Her vaginal fluids flowed freely, and she moaned loudly. After her orgasm, she collapsed.
Seeing this, Yuexin carried her to the bed. Seeing that her husband's penis was still hard, Xiaoyue knew her body couldn't handle it and begged for mercy.
Zhang Yuexin laughed, "I'm still hard. If I don't release, I'll surely die of suffocation. But if I release, I'm afraid I'll hurt my beloved wife." Although he said this, his eyes were fixed on his mother hiding under the covers.
Knowing her husband's meaning, Xiaoyue helplessly replied, "Husband, I can't take it anymore. If I can't hold it in, please ask Mother-in-law for help." Although they had been secretly having sex for a long time, hearing her daughter-in-law mention it made Zhou's old face turn bright red. Yuexin was delighted and naturally got on the bed, pinned his mother down, lifted her buttocks, and began to vigorously thrust his penis.
After the mother and son had finished for a while, Xiaoyue's body recovered slightly, and her lust was aroused again. After all, incest between mother and son was intolerable to society, and Zhou, feeling inferior, released her son and gave her place to her daughter-in-law.
Xiaoyue, without any hesitation, waited for her husband to lie down, then lifted his erect penis, parted her buttocks, and pressed herself down.
Thus, the three of them indulged in lewd pleasure together.
Two years later, both women were pregnant. Suddenly, news arrived that their uncle had been murdered while on business, leaving his aunt alone. Seeing an opportunity, Yue Xin returned to the capital and brought Zhang
, now alone, to Yangzhou. Having already had an affair, the two indulged in various activities on the journey back to Yangzhou, both in carriages and on boats. Even upon arriving at the Yangzhou residence, Zhang's vagina still contained uncongealed semen, which had stained her skirt.
Initially, Zhang tried to hide it, but eventually succumbed to Yue Xin's advances, and the four of them—mother, son, wife, and mother-in-law—slept together in one large bed. His enormous member was restless throughout the night, either penetrating his mother's vagina or displaying its power on his mother-in-law.
Thus, the family enjoyed a period of blissful intimacy.

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